My idea of a customized Shelby GR-1
Thursday, June 4, 2009
More Binder Art
More Classic Binder Art, this one from Science Class. I later used it as an art folder.
Dagger Heart poem
This is an early example of a mixture of my poetry and art.
The Poem:
Love is like a jeweled dagger,
It can lacerate your life.
But Hate can never be the answer,
It too can shatter precious lives.
More Binder Art
Another of my favorite binder covers. I am going to draw something similar (minus the flames) for my grandmother's memorial.
Custom 1963 Cadillac "Krazy Kustom Kaddy"
This one was inspired by famous pinstriper Von Dutch. The heart was just a random extra.
My former motto: Heartbreak from Hatred
When I was going through my emotional stage, I thought up this motto for my feelings, and it stuck. A classic example of my Gothic style writing fused with art. This particular one was a reflection of the day my ex-girlfriend broke up with me. Hence the slogan, "Another Day, another Heartbreak".
Random Mini Drawings
This is a collection of some of my smallest sketches. Each one is about the size of a 3X5 card or less.
Freestyle Cadillac Escalade
I drew this one mainly freestyle, with the exception of tracing a round object for the tires.
Pen to the Page
I put the pen to a page,
Let my words flow, put my soul on a stage.
They say I act to old for my age,
from romantic love to psychopathic rage,
Gotta get my mind clear, let my ears hear;
Can't keep emotions locked up in a silver cage.
Let my words flow, put my soul on a stage.
They say I act to old for my age,
from romantic love to psychopathic rage,
Gotta get my mind clear, let my ears hear;
Can't keep emotions locked up in a silver cage.
Phillips Family Bus
I drew this bus as if it were a lowrider, just to see what it would look like. This is based on the bus that our family used to drive, as we had lots of kids to haul. It was a 1990 Ford Econoline Shuttle Bus with a wheelchair lift. It was too long to fit in the scanner properly.
4given?
Many times in my life I have cried out to God,
Wondering if he can forgive.
I tried to be right, walk the path that He trod,
Asking Him to help me live.
Yet I can't remember the day I was saved,
I've doubted my God many times;
I cannot recall the day He forgave,
And washed with His blood all my crimes.
Wondering if he can forgive.
I tried to be right, walk the path that He trod,
Asking Him to help me live.
Yet I can't remember the day I was saved,
I've doubted my God many times;
I cannot recall the day He forgave,
And washed with His blood all my crimes.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Heart in Hand (My most graphic drawing to date)
I drew this while looking at a college textbook for anatomy. It was pretty tough to draw.
Random Drawing: S
I found the original version of this in an old notebook a friend gave me. It's not that great.
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